SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 117: The Mysterious Guardian Takes Action


The Jun family and the Jiang family are two of the three great families.

In terms of strength and heritage, they are considered leaders among the ancient clans.

Ordinary immortal sects do not dare to provoke them lightly.

Moreover, the Panwu Divine Dynasty has been somewhat declining in recent years.

Even their strategic weapon, the Imperial Weapon Panhuang Sword, has yet to be found.

In this situation, if they truly provoke the two great families, the Panwu Divine Dynasty would pay an unimaginable price.

It could even lead to an immortal war.

For all these reasons, the Panwu Divine Lord suppressed his anger.

However, his gaze was extremely cold.

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm, a cold smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

He enjoyed seeing the Panwu Divine Lord's disdain for him, yet being unable to do anything about it.

"This kid..." The corner of the Panwu Divine Lord's eye twitched slightly.

Seeing the smile on Jun Xiaoyao's face, he wanted nothing more than to slap him.

But reason kept the Panwu Divine Lord's killing intent in check.

Observing the indifferent Panwu Divine Lord, the elders and seniors from various factions around them all took a deep breath.

It seemed that the Jun family's deterrent power was far stronger than they had imagined.

Even with Jun Xiaoyao's blatant humiliation and provocation, the Panwu Divine Lord was as timid as a turtle, not daring to strike back.

"Enough, Jun Xiaoyao. Since you look down on the position of the Divine Dynasty's son-in-law, then leave. The Panwu Divine Dynasty does not need you!"

The Panwu Divine Lord waved his sleeve, his tone indifferent.

This was already the last bit of face he had left.

Jun Xiaoyao remained standing in place, tilting his head and saying, "Panwu Divine Lord, did you not understand?"

"The identity of the son-in-law, this Divine Son does not care for."

"I also want to enter Panwu Ridge!"

"Impudent!" The Panwu Divine Lord's aura could no longer be contained.

He had already let Jun Xiaoyao leave without pursuing responsibility.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao was still so insatiable.

At this moment, Jun Zhantian stepped forward coldly and said, "Panwu Divine Lord, watch your words. My Jun family's Divine Son is not someone who can be casually reprimanded."

The Panwu Divine Lord's expression turned icy.

At this time, Wu Mingyue could not help but say, "Jun Xiaoyao, enough. Mingyue admits that I am not worthy of you, but please do not make unreasonable trouble!"

"Unreasonable trouble? Jun certain has always used reason to persuade others. When have I ever made unreasonable trouble?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow, feigning surprise.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao like this, Wu Mingyue ground her silver teeth in anger.

Shameless!

Jun Xiaoyao was truly too shameless!

If Jun Xiaoyao were really reasonable, even pigs could climb trees!

"Fine, I want to see what reason you can present. If not, this matter cannot just end today!" The Panwu Divine Lord said coldly.

He had already taken a step back; if he continued to show weakness, what prestige would the Panwu Divine Dynasty have left?

"Isn't the reason simple?" Jun Xiaoyao produced a light and shadow stone from his hand.

He turned his gaze to the third prince, a faint smile on his lips.

Seeing this smile, the third prince's heart felt as if it were bound by a giant stone, plummeting to the depths of despair.

A strong sense of foreboding arose in his heart.

"No... impossible... absolutely not... he is trying to scare me..."

Cold sweat broke out on the third prince's back, and his legs began to tremble slightly.

Jun Xiaoyao infused his spiritual power into the light and shadow stone.

The shadow of the spirit of the Underworld Blood Assassin appeared.

Accompanying it were the words he spoke.

"It was the Panwu Divine Dynasty... Third Prince... who bribed our Underworld Assassins to kill you..."

The voice from the light and shadow stone echoed throughout the Forbidden City.

For a moment, there was dead silence.

Countless people widened their eyes, unable to believe the scene in the light and shadow stone.

"The third prince of the Panwu Divine Dynasty actually bribed the Underworld Assassins to kill the Jun family's Divine Son?" A top elder from an immortal sect took a deep breath, feeling extreme shock.

"This is courting death. The most taboo for immortal sects is for their heirs to be assassinated by those killers."

"It's over, the third prince is finished..."

After a brief silence, an uproar erupted around them.

Everyone felt it was unbelievable; they never expected Jun Xiaoyao would produce such evidence.

"This... how could this be?" Wu Mingyue's beautiful face also froze, feeling a chill throughout her body.

To assassinate Jun Xiaoyao?

How much courage would it take to do such a thing?

The Panwu Divine Lord's expression was also one of shock, losing all the confidence he had before.

Thud!

The third prince's legs gave way, and he fell to the ground, his pants soaked, emitting a foul odor.

"No... no, I didn't, I don't know anything?" The third prince was drenched in sweat, his face as pale as a corpse, his body trembling like a sieve.

"Did you do it and not dare to admit it? I have witnesses," Jun Xiaoyao said with a light smile.

From the crowd, a stunning woman stepped forward; it was the Tianqin Maiden.

She looked coldly at the third prince and said, "The Tianqin Maiden can testify that previously at the Xianqiong Tower, the third prince harbored strong hostility towards the Divine Son."

"Afterward, the Divine Son indeed came to the Tianqin Maiden's residence to play the zither and discuss Dao. It must have been after the Divine Son left that he was assassinated."

The Tianqin Maiden's words undoubtedly further solidified the truth of the matter.

"Tianqin Maiden, you..." The third prince nearly spat out blood upon hearing this.

He had pursued the Tianqin Maiden for a long time, even giving many treasures, including offering up his celestial essence.

Yet now, the Tianqin Maiden had betrayed him without a hint of hesitation.

The Tianqin Maiden's expression was cold, carrying a hint of disdain as she said, "What kind of extraordinary person is the Divine Son? How could you think you could assassinate him?"

After speaking, the Tianqin Maiden turned to Jun Xiaoyao, immediately changing to a sweet smile.

It seemed she hoped to receive praise and recognition from Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly and nodded lightly at the Tianqin Maiden.

The Tianqin Maiden also smiled, looking very satisfied.

Seeing this scene, the third prince's face turned purple, and he finally spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The goddess in his heart had become Jun Xiaoyao's loyal follower!

And now, an even greater crisis was just beginning.

After the evidence was established, Jun Xiaoyao's expression turned cold as he said, "Panwu Divine Lord, how should we settle the account for your Divine Dynasty's third prince attempting to assassinate this Divine Son?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words made the Panwu Divine Lord's face darken to the extreme. He turned to look at the third prince, wishing he could slap this ungrateful son to death.

Today, the entire face of the Panwu Divine Dynasty had been lost!

Wu Mingyue was also panicked, not expecting the situation to develop to this point.

Jun Zhantian and several clan elders stepped forward, their old faces filled with anger and coldness: "Panwu Divine Lord, shouldn't you give my Jun family an explanation?"

The Panwu Divine Lord was momentarily rendered speechless.

However, at that moment.

A sound of a zither blade suddenly sliced through the air from the distant sky!

The target was none other than the third prince!

"Who is it?!" The Panwu Divine Lord reacted, but it was already too late.

Pfft!

The blade swept across, blood splattering into the air!

The third prince's head was severed, his head flying high!

His face still bore expressions of shock, confusion, fear, and regret.

"Damn it, who dares to kill my son!" The Panwu Divine Lord roared in fury, his aura erupting.

A voice as cold as frost echoed from the depths of the void.

"Those who dare to harm the young master shall be killed without mercy!"

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